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Money Stretch

What? What?

Money stretch

Lil' Zane, what'cha saying?

ATL's finest, what? What?Man you can check my lifestyle

And see that I'm quite wild

Seven twenty-eight night child

Universal and versatileYou study my style

Trying to live spiritual

And y'all looking now

I can see right nowY'all will never understand me

I call my best friend, my family

Until they cross me

Alcohol and weed cost meSo I limit it

Running niggas over like Emmit did without a squad

Drag you about a hundred yards

Many bumps and scarsPull out in the hottest cars with my entourage

Smoke more L's than Debarge

With connects worldwide like Macintosh

I practice living largeNiggas out of town don't understand these kids

(Say what?)

Niggas comin' to get me can't find where I live

I got two or three cribs stack the mill in the mill

Y'all get none of this dough shit y'all fiends stay illMoney stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up

Catz got beef with me, go call your menz up

Coming up unexpected fucking your plans up

Bustin' rounds lay it down, it's not a gameMoney stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up

Catz got beef with me, go call your menz up

Coming up unexpected fucking your plans up

Bustin' rounds lay it down, now throw your hands upName rings up in Hollywood

But I'mma true nigga, I'mma stay Hollyhood

I never change, might be a little busy though

A little nigga from a big ass city yoI love the dough

Give me hits, give me more chips

I stay legit so the feds can't tell me shit

I came in with nothing to loseNow I put my heart into making you move

I'm far flung and the charts say I'm number one

You number two nigga

Check on the BillboardWho under who nigga?

Far from an amateur, a money maker

Leave your chick alone with me

I bet I'll take herThe game's taught me one thing, don't let her break you

Money make the world go 'round and the girls go down

And even paralyzed niggas gonna feel me now

For you nerds that study my words, ya heardMoney stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up

Catz got beef with me, go call your menz up

Coming up unexpected fucking your plans up

Bustin' rounds lay it down, it's not a gameMoney stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up

Catz got beef with me, go call your menz up

Coming up unexpected fucking your plans up

Bustin' rounds lay it down, now throw your hands upYou steady being on the corner right

Niggas ain't seen me in a while

You probably thought I died

You devils love to see a nigga down and teary eyedI call you idiot 'cause you don't know me really yet

I'm from the ghetto and getting dough is all I know

I'm on the low

I'm a mystery to 5-0'Cause they don't know

Damn my check is caught in studio

Business is lovely, see me in the videos

Bitches wanna fuck meWorldwide nigga ride

I'mma about to go to where some people call the other side

And live my life in paradise, keep my family tight

But I can't keep the way I'm goingIf the dough ain't right

My last days I can't live my life inside a cage

I'm getting money and you hataz don't do nothing for me

Either you with me or against meNigga let it show

I get the dough non-stop when the track's hot

And you know what? Now what?

I ain't even gonna rhyme no more, y'all get the pictureMoney stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up

Catz got beef with me, go call your menz up

Coming up unexpected fucking your plans up

Bustin' rounds lay it down, it's not a gameMoney stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up

Catz got beef with me, go call your menz up

Coming up unexpected fucking your plans up

Bustin' rounds lay it down, now throw your hands upMoney stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up

Catz got beef with me, go call your menz up

Coming up unexpected fucking your plans up

Bustin' rounds lay it down, it's not a gameMoney stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up

Catz got beef with me, go call your menz up

Coming up unexpected fucking your plans up

Bustin' rounds lay it down, now throw your hands up

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